s u n l a n d i c t w i n

w h e n -i -g r o w- u p,

I want to be Kevin Barnes.

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Except, I mean, I'd be a woman about it. I'm not personally into the whole transgender thing; painful and useless as it would be. But what a party, you know? I could perform naked (not that I would) or make out with random gay guys ('cause I would) and it would be seen as usual behavior! Plus, Of Montreal is already so undeniably talented and loved, that an imposer - myself - could come along and fake it. No problem. If the imposer - again, that's me - were to SUCK musically, the fans would appreciate it as:

a) an experimental sound;

b) emotion-expressive vocal art;

or c) drugs.

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And everybody would forgive Kevin Barnes for being a total junkie because he's fucking Kevin Barnes.

Très vraiment oui bonjour. Right?